Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

"How?" ran Shuang was interested and squinted.

After listening for a while, he slowly said, "if you hear it correctly, this hairpin should be the one on Miss Wen's head."

"What?" Lin Shou was a little puzzled, so why did a hairpin suddenly appear in the benefactor's hand, but the monk said it was Miss Wen's?

"Are you sure? This hairpin belongs to Miss Wen?" ran Shuang narrowed her eyes and breathed.

After hearing this, he was scared a little, but he still affirmed: "yes, I'm sure... Ken... Sure, she passed by the little monk when she came. The little monk saw the hairpin. It's this one. It's luxurious and exquisite. It's not an ordinary product. There will be no mistake."

"No!" ran Shuang suddenly got up and blew out of the door like the wind.

"Benefactor, where are you going?" Lin Shou was stunned and immediately ran after him, but his endurance was not good. He was exhausted and panting at the foot of the mountain gate.

"I'll go down the mountain first and you'll come later." however, Shuang couldn't wait for a moment. She used the skill of the first layer of Lingbo step and ran down the mountain like flying.

In front of me, dark red and light green, countless figures, like ghosts, quickly passed by. She rushed down the mountain with almost all her strength, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain at the beginning of night.

She first sneaked into the post station and found that the horses of sun Yizhi and others had disappeared. Suddenly he rushed into Datang, grabbed the shopkeeper's skirt and asked, "how many people? The internal guards with me? When did they come back and go? Do you know where to go?"

The shopkeeper was shocked by her icy and thunderous momentum, his face turned white and spoke with trembling.

"They... They just came back before a cup of tea, and left when they came. They didn't even return the room..." with a great force, they overturned the shopkeeper and accidentally fell into the counter.

Ran Shuang rushed out of the gate of the post station and squatted down to see the hoof prints on the road.

No, this is the place of travel. The horse's hoof prints are too miscellaneous and messy to distinguish the direction at all.

When the stable boy saw her, he had long avoided her and trembled. At the moment, ran Shuang suddenly shot a sharp line of sight, and was so scared that he almost turned and ran away.

Anyway, she stopped and let ran Shuang lead her neck and asked, "the horses here were going in that direction. Can you hear where they are going?"

The little fellow raised his hand to the southwest and shook the rope. "They asked me where there was a hiding place nearby, and the palace man was temporarily resting." I replied, "except for the temporary shelter in Town God's Temple, I do not know anything about it."

But without saying a word, Shuang threw away the boy, robbed the last horse in the stable, clamped the horse's belly and galloped away.

At this time, dark clouds rolled in the sky and there was thunder. The thunderstorm that heralded the day hung and fell at this time.

Halfway through the journey, the torrential rain poured down with a blast of thunder, so that even the road could not be seen clearly.

Dark clouds gathered to make it dark earlier in the evening. However, Shuang hurriedly urged the horse to sneak while staring around.

She was afraid of missing the so-called Town God's Temple, and missed the opportunity.

Then, with a thunder, there was an electric light in front of me, illuminating several horses leaning together to take shelter from the rain.

eureka.

Flying down from the horse, almost without touching the ground, he flew to the place where the flickering lights gathered on the eternal New Year's Eve.

The noise of rain covered up all the sounds of the world, and the noise of thunder blew up the fear of sleeping in the hearts of all things.

The grass under the soles of the feet shook wildly, but when the frost was almost close, the spark in front of him was suddenly extinguished.

My heart suddenly trembled and my mind churned. What's up? Have you been found?

Bending down and sneaking forward, ran Shuang realized that there was still time. Because sun Yizhi seemed to have just arrived, they scattered their actions. Sun Yizhi entered through the gate, and the others sneaked in through the back door, side door and above.

Are all directions blocked for killing?

Under the lightening, Town God's Temple, which is reflected in the same form of hell, is Tao Yong, a heavy painted figure. Let the ran Shuang standing in the original place see it, and he couldn't help feeling a slight palpitation in his heart.

Sun Yizhi drew out his sword and stepped into the temple step by step. The candles in the temple had been blown away by the wind, and there was a pile of fire nearby.

Make it clear to the comers that there are people here just now.

"Is there anyone? I know you're here. Come out!" Sun Yizhi looked around and found no place to hide, except behind the altar of the City God.

Staring at the offering table, sun Yizhi drew a sly smile: "I know where you're hiding." he approached step by step, raised his sword high, and flashed across Liang mang under the bloody lightning.

"Ah!" screamed, and a dark figure suddenly rushed out from under the offering table, knocked open sun Yizhi and ran in the direction of the door. The dark figure ran for a few steps, suddenly stopped his steps, and another heavy thunder. The light shone on the tip of a knife on his chest, and the blood color and snow color blended.

The tip of the knife was drawn out quietly, and the dark shadow fell soft on the ground. The wound immediately swam out a black blood stain and spread.

Sun Wen gathered from all directions, squatted down and turned over the shadow, revealing his face with ragged black hair and stubble beard.

"How is it a man? Isn't it a little servant girl?" Sun Wen asked.

Sun Yizhi waved his sword fiercely, and a string of blood spots splashed on the wall and the ground. He growled in a low voice, "find it for me. She can't escape."

"Kala" seems to be something of Yongwei broken. The sky may be opened by lightning and let the rainstorm tilt madly.

A small figure was running around in the mud. She was too weak. The rain was like a stream. It fell down along her dirty black hair like strands of rope and stuck to her pale face like the feet of a spider.

"Ah." the mud covered the puddle, and I didn't know how deep it was when I stepped on it. He stepped down a pit, but he didn't know it was quite deep, so he went down and fell askew to the ground.

The muddy water splashed and leaked into her mouth. It was bitter and almost bitter to her heart.

No, you can't fall. If you fall, you'll be killed.

She bent her absorbed hand to expose the bone ring, grabbed the mud and tried to stand up. The mud stained her whole body and was washed down by the heavy rain.

The rain seemed to make her take care of money all over. Without taking a step, she almost exhausted her normal strength. It's so heavy. It's too heavy to sell. It's too heavy to sell

But you can't stop, you can't stop, someone is coming

Almost with the greatest strength of her life, she lost the essence she had all her life, and then she shuttled a wrong way between the reeds. Under the thunder and lightning, I looked at everything very ordinary in the daytime. In this matter, ghosts and monsters flashed.